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The Chinese teacher submitted Wei Shuxun's "Winter Night" to the school for review, and passed the school's initial test.Three days later, it was officially notified that a total of [-] students from the whole school would be sent by the school to Yucheng High School to participate in the national composition competition on Monday next week.

Yucheng High School is a key high school in the city. It is said that it has a century-old history and has produced many famous people.Usually, any large-scale activities are held in Yucheng High School. Even if it is troublesome and uncomfortable, there is nothing to do.

After all, their second high school is a well-known third-rate high school, and they can get into it by paying money, regardless of their grades at all, so it is impossible to expect other schools to gather here.

"Hey, can you give me some compositions?" Wei Shuxun asked the learning machine.

After finishing the exercise booklet, Wei Shuxun got a new reward, the answers to three advanced math problems.This function is useful for students taking the college entrance examination. Maybe they can solve the three most difficult high-level math problems, and they can also get a top scorer in mathematics in the college entrance examination.But to Wei Shuxun, it was tasteless.He doesn't even remember the formulas, so what does the answer to the three questions mean to him?

"Why don't you just replace the three math problems with three essays for me!" With three essays, the task can be easily completed - essays are more terrifying than advanced math questions!

"The task reward cannot be changed." The learning machine refused very simply.

"You are useless at all." Wei Shuxun scolded in a low voice, the learning machine was neither painful nor itchy, and ignored him at all.

Although I hate writing essays, since I want to participate in the competition, it is better to buy a writing essay to read.I heard that the number of words required for writing competitions has always been a lot, so you have to make up the number of words if you make up randomly, and there must be a ranking, tsk!

Xinhua Bookstore is a well-known chain bookstore across the country, but it is extremely unfamiliar to Wei Shuxun.I vaguely remember that when I was in the first grade of elementary school, my parents brought me to buy a Xinhua dictionary, and he never came again.Wandering around in a daze, many people stood quietly reading books in front of the bookshelves, and soothing music was playing at the door of the store.The quiet and warm atmosphere made Wei Shuxun feel depressed, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly here, which was really uncomfortable.

"Excuse me..." Wei Shuxun casually grabbed the person beside him, raised his head, and was stunned.

Isn't this young man in a black coat the guy who scared people away the day he quarreled with Yan Dongnan?

"What's the matter?" The man looked at Wei Shuxun and asked in a low voice.

"Where is the composition paper?"

The man looked around and pointed to the left: "Over there, go to the third bookshelf."

"Thank you."

Wei Shuxun walked to the bookshelf, and sure enough, he saw an entire bookshelf of composition papers. You don't need to read "Selected Works of Elementary School Compositions", and "Compositions for Middle School Students" doesn't work either. "Encyclopedia of Excellent Compositions for College Entrance Examination", um, that's it.

Wei Shuxun didn't bother to spend energy choosing which one is better, anyway, composition is the same for him.He casually scanned the row of bookshelves in front of him, and pulled out the "Encyclopedia of Excellent Compositions for College Entrance Examination".

"Wei Shuxun?" A suspicious female voice suddenly came from the side. Wei Shuxun turned his head and saw a pure girl with long black hair and a shawl in a second high school uniform walking towards him with a book in her arms... This girl looks familiar .

Wei Shuxun blinked, and suddenly pointed at her and exclaimed, "Chen Zixia!"

This made everyone stare at him, Wei Shuxun pulled Chen Zixia to squat down, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

It is true that most students are dressed like this, but Chen Zixia's appearance looks weird.Wei Shuxun was still used to her messy red hair.

"Zhang Chenshuang asked me to do this, and I was about to go to the appointment." Chen Zixia replied, looking at the composition paper in Wei Shuxun's hand, and said with a smile: "You are so funny Wei Shuxun, you actually bought the composition paper to read!"

"Shut up, don't tell anyone about this. What are you doing in the bookstore?"

"Buy comics!" Chen Zixia raised the comic book in her hand and said with a smile, "I want to keep it a secret, but I can't help Xiaomei and Qinqin!"

"Hahahaha……"

Laughter came from behind him, Wei Shuxun turned his head, and saw two innocent girls who were also wearing the uniform of the Second High School secretly laughing behind him.

Standing up helplessly, he looked at the three innocently dressed girls.Although the school uniform of the second high school is not ugly, it is not very good. It is a baggy green and white sports coat and a knee-length skirt.Even good students like Zhang Ling don't want to wear school uniforms. Unexpectedly, Chen Zixia and the three of them actually put them on today.

"What are you three playing, why are you all dressed up like this?"

"Cosplay?" Chen Zixia shrugged: "Zhang Chenshuang told us to dress like this, saying that it's a good thing. Let's go and play with him now, let's go first!"

Wei Shuxun frowned slightly: "Well, be careful, call me if you need anything."

Although I bought the composition book, I didn't read it at all.During dinner, I told my parents that I was going to participate in the National Composition Competition. My parents were overjoyed and thought it was a proof of my son's future, so Wei's mother cooked an extra pot of chicken soup to nourish Wei Shuxun's brain.

After drinking the chicken soup, I watched TV with my parents, went back to the room to surf the Internet, lay on the bed, opened the first page of the composition, and fell asleep.

Afterwards, the composition papers have been left on the bedside. Although I thought about taking a look at it, I usually threw the book angrily because I couldn't bear the content of moaning without illness after just a few glances.

In the blink of an eye, it was Monday morning when he participated in the competition. Wei Shuxun casually threw the writing papers into his schoolbag and gathered at the school.The bus was ready, and those who participated in the national composition competition gathered directly at the school gate, and other students went to class normally.

There are only two students in the third year of high school, Zhang Ling, the study committee member, and Wei Shuxun.All the others are high school students.Several classmates in the same grade who used to participate in the composition competition thought that it was more important to study as fast as possible than to participate in the composition competition, so they rejected this competition, so Wei Shuxun was able to participate. Although he had a good composition, he was not good at all.

The class monitor is one of them. In previous years, he would participate in all competitions, but this year he plans to focus on studying.At this time, he was walking into the school gate with his schoolbag, and when he saw Wei Shuxun who was gathering by the bus, he cast a contemptuous look.

Wei Shuxun rolled his eyes back and didn't bother to pay attention to him.He was getting annoyed at this time, the teacher who led the team happened to be the head teacher, she told the first and second grade students over and over again to "don't be nervous", "make a good draft before writing", "don't make typos, don't make changes", and told them to play one or two In grade, seeing Wei Shuxun who was absent-minded, remind him: "Wei Shuxun, this is your first time participating in the competition, so you should also pay attention to it, write it after a good draft, and don't make typos!"

Ushering in the laughter of the first and second graders, Wei Shuxun nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Ergao is not very far from Yucheng High School, and it takes only 10 minutes to drive there.After everyone got out of the car, the homeroom teacher first went to get the examination room allocation form, and explained their respective examination rooms to everyone on the playground.Especially Wei Shuxun participated in the composition competition for the first time, and the head teacher was even more nervous than him.

Wei Shuxun couldn't take it anymore, took out the essay from his schoolbag, pretended to be nervous and said, "Teacher, I'm a little nervous, I'll read the book again."

The head teacher immediately shut up, and the first and second graders laughed.Those who participated in the composition competition were undoubtedly the best writers in the class, and they were extremely confident in their own minds. It was the first time they saw someone chewing on a composition paper before participating in the composition competition.

"What are you laughing at, Wei Shuxun is working hard, this is the right way. You think you are great, and you are so arrogant before the competition..."

The homeroom teacher started nagging again, Wei Shuxun calmly listened while holding the book.Wei Shuxun is very happy to listen to other people's training if he is not talking about it.

Soon the competition time came, and the door of the teaching building of the examination room opened.Wei Shuxun continued to complete the student status, and walked towards the teaching building with the book in his arms.The class teacher looked relieved: "Wei Shuxun, come on." Then he turned to the first and second grades: "You too, don't be careless, make a good draft..."

Knowing that the class teacher would still chatter, Wei Shuxun raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

"what!"

Buried in the book, I accidentally bumped into someone.Wei Shuxun looked up and saw that familiar face. "you again?"

The man was wearing a brown casual jacket this time, and his breath was much softer.He looked down at the composition text that Wei Shuxun was holding in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Participate in the competition?"

"Uh... yeah."

The man nodded, patted Wei Shuxun on the shoulder, and walked away from him.Wei Shuxun was puzzled, did he mean to encourage himself?

"Koizumi, how is it, this school?"

In front of the office building on the other side, several school leaders were respectfully surrounding an old man with gray hair sitting in a wheelchair.The old man watched the young man come to him and asked with a smile.

Zhou Quan, the old man's grandson nodded slightly, but was stingy about opening his mouth.

The old man didn't take it seriously, and sighed: "I used to study here. At that time, there were only two earthen houses. I really miss it! It's a pity that you lived with your parents in City A since you were a child. I always wanted you to come to Yucheng to see it." Look, this is where I grew up!"

"Grandpa, I'm watching." Zhou Quan was still taciturn and rarely answered.

"Oh, you have been here for a long time, is there anything impressive?" The old man obviously expected his grandson to like this city, and asked with interest.

Zhou Quan thought for a while and replied, "Nerd."

If there are any advantages of this small southern city, it is the good air. Others, the so-called scenic spots and key schools are all humble and inconspicuous compared to City A.The one that impresses him so far is probably the boy who walks with a book in his arms.

He no longer remembered the first time they met, and his impression of Wei Shuxun was only asking him where the composition paper was, and walking and looking at it while holding the composition paper.

Asking where the composition paper is, it shows that he usually doesn't read composition at all, and he probably isn't good at it.In order to participate in this composition competition, I walked and read the book before the competition, working very hard.

Zhou Quan has a rigorous personality and doesn't like smart and cunning people. He has always liked people who work hard.Like the boy just now, the bookworm who always walks with a book in his arms is the type he admires more.

People can be smart, but they can't work hard.Even though the young man was at the bottom, he still thought he was amazing.